Because you're irresistible

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Roland returned to the company. He was in a very foul mood and ignored the greetings from the employees.

When he got to the office and didn't see Annabel, he sighed and walked straight into the suite but was surprised at the aroma that filled the whole room.

He closed the suite door and wondered who must have entered.

“Could it be Ashton?” He asked no one in particular and went straight to the kitchen.

He was surprised to see Annabel cooking. She stood in front of the electric cooker with an apron around her waist and a hairnet. The way she looked so focused on what she was doing brought a smile to his face, and he quickly forgot that he was in a bad mood.

He tiptoed to where she stood and wrapped his hands around her waist. Annabel stiffened, but when she got a scent of his perfume, she calmed down and leaned into his touch, his breath fanning her neck.

“What are you doing?” He asked and she smiled.

“What does it look like I'm doing?” She teased him.

“You're cooking of your acco